As he spoke, Lei Gongzi punched him over, and Lu Qian did not show weakness, and immediately parried back. Don't look at the fat man's bloated body, but when he stretched out his hand, his movements were as fast as lightning in an instant, like an ape, and even Lu Qian himself was taken aback.

"Lei Gongzi, fight well! You must beat this little rabbit cub hard, so as to avenge our brothers. ”

"Bad Things Bun" led the other three family members to stand aside and cheer for the master. Who doesn't know that Lei Gongmen is a well-known No. 1 gang in Sanxia Town, and it has always been the master of eating without giving money, and visiting the kiln for nothing, it can be said that as long as you stomp a foot, the entire land has to be shaken three times, which is quite domineering.

What's more, the old master "Thunderbolt Wind" Lei Sihai created a set of thunder palm techniques, which is invincible in the rivers and lakes, and its power is no less than the unique skills of Shaolin and Wudang. And although this Young Master Lei is not as sophisticated and ruthless as his father, he has also been exposed to it since he was a child, and it is still difficult for ordinary seven or eight people to get close.

If it were someone else, he might have beaten someone on his back at this moment, but he happened to meet a martial arts wizard like Lu Qian, and the twenty-two styles of Qimen Tianyan were played one after another, and immediately let the little fat man Lei Honglie dodge left and right in embarrassment, only the ability to parry, and then there was no power to fight back, and he was about to be defeated by others.

In desperation, he finally used the thunder palm technique taught by his father and beckoned to Lu Qian's chest. This set of thunder palms is known for its strength and speed, and if it catches the enemy's vital point in the flow of the body, it can kill with a single blow. But because Lei Honglie only learned fifty percent of his father's ability, he could only use this family heirloom to barely get back to a draw with Lu Qian.

The two of them had been fighting for more than 20 rounds in the blink of an eye, and Lu Qian's state was fine, his pace was light and calm. Look at Lei Honglie again, but I can't stand it, this kid is fat, and the energy consumed is much higher than that of ordinary people, and now under such a high-intensity battle, he is already sweating like rain, and his palm skills are not as sharp as before.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Qian's body changed, from the front to the back of him, thinking that it was time for such a scoundrel to suffer a little. Immediately, his wrist flipped, and with the strength of Tong Xuanjin, the "snap" just happened to slap on Lei Honglie's heart, knocking the little fat man forward for a while, and "knocking" fell to the ground.

I don't know if it's because of his own narrow-mindedness, anger and hatred, or if Lu Qian's hand is too heavy, I saw that Lei Honglie pointed with his hand with a painful expression, and before he could speak, he spilled a mouthful of blood first. When the "bad things bun" and others saw it, their hearts trembled in fright, and they immediately surrounded them, and set up the master with all hands and feet, and the first person rushed back to the door to report to the old man.

"Good boy, you...... Ahem...... You wait for me!...... Ahem...... We...... We can't finish it!"

Lei Honglie's face was pale and he coughed while saying viciously to Lu Qian. Since he was born in this Sanxia Town, relying on his father's reputation, he has always been windy and rainy, where has he ever suffered such a big loss?

Today, in front of everyone, he was defeated in the hands of Lu Qian, which can be said to be a great shame that he will remember in his heart for the rest of his life, how can he give up?

Seeing that they were waiting for a long way away, some well-wishers who were watching hurriedly came over and reminded Lu Qian and Han Ning'er: "Young man, you should run for your lives quickly! This Lei Gongzi's father is the master of the local Lei Gongmen, and there are many disciples under him, all of whom are ruthless and powerful characters. Now that you have beaten someone's son, he will not give up. Listen to the uncle's advice, don't suppress the head snake on the ground. ”

Lu Qian understood that this uncle was also out of kindness, so he smiled slightly: "Thank you for this uncle's kind reminder, it's just that the place where the two of us are going is far away, and there are no other nearby markets in the barren mountains and mountains near here except here. ”

Seeing that he was still in such an unhurried manner, perhaps it was also the courage of the artist, the uncle had to sigh helplessly, and turned to leave. On the contrary, Han Ning'er looked at Lu Qian, not only did she not worry, but also praised her excitedly: "Master Lu, you are awesome, you were so relieved just now, I couldn't help but want to laugh when I thought of the fat man being beaten by you until he vomited blood." Treat the bad guys like this, and punish them in this way, so that these bullies can remember it for a long time. ”

"Okay Ning'er, it's not too early, let's hurry up and buy the materials for the application and go on the road. What the uncle said just now is not unreasonable, now the top priority is to rush to Wudang and find out the secret of the Qingxu Divine Sword as soon as possible. ”

After hearing what he said, Han Ning'er immediately shook her head like a rattle in disagreement: "This is wrong, you and I, as sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, should be a hoe to help the weak for several terms, not to mention that the thief has stolen Miss Ben's head, how can you sit idly by?"

"Uh...... It's also true, thinking that Han Woman's actions are also a very happy move. Lu Qian said this, and raised his thumbs with both hands, and Han Ning'er, who was teasing, immediately smiled coquettishly.

Since leaving this troubled place, Lu Qian and Han Ning'er have wandered all the way, bought a lot of food, and their money bags have become more and more deflated, just when the two of them were about to set off on the road and rush to the next stop, suddenly a voice came from behind them.

"The old master, it was the man and the woman who injured the son, but the villain remembers it clearly. ”

Hearing this tone, Lu Qian's first reaction was, "It's broken, the enemy has come to the door." As soon as he and Han Ning'er turned around, sure enough, a burly white-haired old man walked quickly in front of them, followed by a dozen murderous young entourage, one of whom was the "bad bun" who had been beaten by himself before. His disgustingly flattering face was something that Lu Qian would never remember in any case.

"Who are you? What is the reason why you dare to spread wilderness in the land of my Lei Gongmen and seriously injure my son?"

The white-haired old man asked angrily, and at the same time, a dozen or so young people behind him all picked up the guys in their hands. Looking at this posture, no matter how you answer later, this vicious fight is inevitable.

"Senior, it's not that I'm rude, the cause of this incident is that one of Ling Lang's subordinates stole my friend's money bag, and we wanted to send him to the government, but Ling Lang protected him, and it took a while to give birth to such a meeting. ”